Season's greetings to readers of this 'umble poetry blog. Thanks for being 'with it' in 2004 and I hope 'Kill the President' entertains and amuses during the coming year. Or years, as it seems it might be. (Just kidding, but there are a lot of verses to come.)

If it's not too cold (or hot, depending where you live), step outside on Christmas night and take in the beams of the full moon that will shine on every child, mother, father, politician, soldier and refugee, rich and starving person on our small planet.

I hope you have a great holiday, and a safe one.

Pip